People are conferring gods: I have risen from the beginning, I am the White Emperor!

Outside the prehistoric world, within the chaos, somewhere between reality and reality, there stands a divine palace.

The chaotic air current is the foundation, the auspicious purple energy is the building materials, the divine light shines through the ages, and the heavenly Dao is reflected in all directions.

It was Zixiao.

There are invisible fluctuations coming from Zixiao Palace, and the sound of Tao circulates and spreads throughout Xuanmen

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Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace, Yuanshi looked at the chaos, and then cast his gaze at the Jinxia Cave. He looked at the apprentice Yuding who was meditating inside, sighed slightly, and then turned into pure pure air, breaking through the barriers of the ancient world, and going into the chaos. rush

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In the center of the East China Sea, on

Jin'ao Island,

Yunxiao is sitting in the Biyou Palace.

Ten thousand acres of clear clouds above his head are pure and white. The purifying breath is misty on them.

White lotuses are unfolding. He listens to the saint's instructions on how to kill three corpses.

At a certain moment, the saint's voice suddenly stopped, and the sky only heard the master's words:

"Master has called me for something, so please leave first.

If there is anything you don’t understand, I will come back and answer it for you."

Looking at the master's disappearing figure on the cloud bed in front of him, Yun Xiao asked softly:

"Master, can the method of killing three corpses be passed on to others?"

There was silence in Biyou Palace for a moment, and then, Saint Tongtian's voice with a slight smile echoed inside:

"If you want to pass it on to him, you can"

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In the Bajing Palace,

Saint Taiqing listened to the Taoist voice in his ears and fanned the banana in his hand.

Then, the fire in the purple-gold elixir furnace in front of him suddenly became bright, and the furnace of golden elixir was scrapped.

After a long silence, Saint Taiqing waved his hand to sweep away the medicine residue.

Perhaps, he had to find a boy who fanned the fire like Xuandu did back then.

He remembered that last time, he vaguely heard someone talking in his heart, wanting to fan him a fire. ?

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At the same time, on the top of Mount Sumeru, the holy land of Western religions,

Zhunti Jingyin looked at each other with a smile on his face.

"The great calamity is coming."

Although I don't know the specific content,

I can vaguely feel that this catastrophe is beneficial to the West.

The reincarnation of heaven, one yin and one yang, the peak must decline.

The explanatory teachings and Jiejiao suppressed countless Yuanhui in the prehistoric times.

Perhaps, this catastrophe, It's the chance of its decline

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In the Chaos Wa Palace, the beautiful saint with the head of a human and the body of a snake is staring at the scenery of Kyushu in the water curtain in front of him.

The hydrangea in his hand is sprouting red threads, and he is holding the hand of marriage with a smile.

"This pair is good, this pair is okay too.，"

As the words fell, the red rope fell and was tied to pairs of lovers.

Regardless of age, race, or gender, in her eyes, as long as there is love, it is a fun thing, and the red rope can be held by oneself.

Just as she was immersed in the joy of observing marriage in the world, a Taoist voice suddenly came back to her mind, calling her back to her mind. When she heard the message from Zixiao Palace,

Nuwa clenched her right hand into a fist, and her long knuckles crunched.

"Great calamity, great calamity,"

"I don’t establish a religion, and I don’t accept disciples."

"What does the great calamity have to do with me? What do I have to do?"

"This old thing is stupid……"

At this point, Nuwa stopped, covered her mouth with her hands, coughed twice, swung the snake's tail, turned into red light, and headed towards Zixiao.

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In the Zixiao Palace, a cloud platform is nine feet above the ground, located at the top.

Below, three thousand futons still exist.

On the six futons closest to the cloud platform, six figures quietly appear, one old, one middle-aged, one young, and one A stunningly beautiful woman, two skinny Taoists, and

Haotian stood on the side of the cloud platform.

The moment they saw the six saints, they bowed their hands and said:

"I have met all the saints."

Sanqing nodded indifferently, and Nuwa said"hmm", only Zhunti responded with a smile at Haotian,

Haotian glanced at the two of them, and also smiled politely, with no abnormality on his face.

Although the Western religion plotted against Yunhua, in the final analysis, it was ultimately beneficial to him. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The butt determines the head.

Sitting in the position of the Lord of Heaven, what needs to be thought about most , how to strengthen the Heavenly Court.

Previously, the Jiejiao religion had been suppressed for many years and did not take him seriously.

Now that there are not enough gods in the Heavenly Court, the Western Sect gave him an opportunity this time to strengthen the Heavenly Court and order the disciples of the two sects to go to heaven. He couldn't refuse the opportunity to become a god

, and he couldn't refuse it.

After a few people stood still, an old man suddenly appeared on the cloud platform in front of them.

The old man had white beard and hair, and was dressed in simple Taoist robes.

He seemed ordinary, but when he appeared At that moment, the Six Saints and Haotian all bowed respectfully and said:

"I have met Master, (Teacher), (Master)"[]

The old Taoist turned out to be Hongjun.

Hongjun asked all the saints to sit down and explained the reason for summoning them this time.

The great catastrophe of Xuanmen was coming, and the immortals were committing murder. The heaven and the earth wanted to clarify the cause and effect.

It happened that there was no one in the heaven, and the teachings were explained and intercepted. He does not respect the heaven, enjoys the infinite luck of the ancient world, but does nothing. When the two things come together, he is forced to become a god to maintain the order of the ancient world.

After explaining, without waiting for Yuanshi Tongtian to speak, in front of Hongjun, the power of heaven gathered and turned into two things, a golden book and a golden whip.

The book was a list of gods in the heavenly book. Those who were named on the list would be made gods in heaven to maintain the operation of the prehistoric era. In order to beat the gods, it is used to control the gods, and it is specially designed to defeat celebrities on the list of gods.

Two spiritual treasures appeared, and Hong opened his mouth and said:

"The West is barren and there are few disciples, and they are all shouldering the heavy responsibility of revitalizing the West.

This time, Western religions do not need to participate in the canonization of gods."

"The Human Sect has only one disciple, Xuandu. Xuandu has profound virtues and has already attained quasi-sage status. This great catastrophe of becoming a god has nothing to do with him."

"In addition, there are no disciples in Nuwawa's palace, so this conferring of gods has nothing to do with them."

Speaking of this, Hongjun glanced at Tongtian and Yuanshi,

"To interpret and cut off the two religions, you need to gather the gods on the list of gods to serve in heaven."

"If you can make up for the shortfall on the list, the disaster will disappear on its own. If you can't, the disaster will be reduced. Each person will depend on his ability, has deep blessings and great merits, and will not be included in the list. He will be free and easy, with average blessings and average innate nature. Those who are listed on the list and subject to the jurisdiction of heaven, those with deep karma and entangled in cause and effect, will turn into ashes, be reincarnated, and start over."

After listening to Hongjun's words, the saints had different reactions.

Taiqing nodded calmly, which was regarded as acknowledgment.

Nuwa did not answer, and things should be like this.

Zhunti Jingyin knew that the Western disciples were not included in the list, but he was not excited. On the contrary, Frowning, although the catastrophe is a disaster for the East, it is also an opportunity for the West.

On the list of gods, many gods occupy most of the destiny of the heaven. They can also occupy the great righteousness of the three realms, explain the teachings, and intercept the teachings. It is not uncommon, but if it can be for the West The income is distributed to some outer sects or registered disciples, and allowing them to be on the list will surely help attract Eastern talents more smoothly and allow the West to rise rapidly, but now the teacher does not allow the West to participate... form is stronger than people, and the two of them can only Reluctantly said:

".Teacher is compassionate."

Yuanshi and Tongtian both looked serious.

They looked at each other and then looked at Haotian who was standing next to Hongjun. Haotian's expression did not change and he was as polite as usual. He stretched out his right hand towards the list of gods.

"Two senior brothers, please."

He followed the master's order and became the Lord of the Three Realms.

He was supposed to govern the wilderness and maintain the order of the world. However, (Li Zhao's) disciples of Chan and Jie Er sect never gave him face.

The two senior brothers Yuqing and Shangqing knew it. Not only did he not restrain his disciples, but he allowed them to do so, which really made him angry.

It was just like that.

He had no hope of restraining the disciples of the saints.

But in addition, people from the two religions often hindered the affairs of the Heavenly Court.

One sect claims to comply with the destiny of heaven, but except for Cihang, Yun Zhongzi, and Guangchengzi, the rest of them are immoral.

One sect claims to teach without distinction, intercepting vitality for all living beings, but completely indulges its disciples. The bloodthirsty and violent nature allowed him to use the name of a saint's disciple to do whatever he wanted in the ancient land.

The Yunhua incident was just a microcosm of one of the incidents, an opportunity to explode, and a spark to ignite the fire.

For countless years,

Haotian I have had enough of these two saint sects, so today I discussed the future with Golden Mother and decided to sue Zixiao and restrain the saint!

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【ps: The picture of Suzaku in the last chapter is not available. The author will add another one. Click on the lower right corner to see it. I hope it will not be swallowed by the stove.】